Tang Sanzang pulled off the red robe on his body and threw it casually, like the long tongue of a fierce beast, rolling towards the red sleeves. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 info This made Red Sleeves' eyes roll, and a golden light appeared, which suddenly resisted the ferocious poisonous tongue.

"No Dangtu!"

Tang Sanzang was startled, then jumped into the air, grabbed the void with his left hand, and a nine-tin ring staff suddenly appeared.

"Evil obstacles, don't tie your hands yet!"

The nine-tin ring staff in Tang Sanzang's hand, shook it gently, collided with each other, and sent out endless Buddha sound chanting, just like countless monks and Buddhas in the west chanting in your ear, and a heart had to give in under the gaze of these ten thousand Buddhas.

"Tang Sanzang, you have such a small skill of carving insects, don't take it out and show it. ”

Red Sleeves snorted coldly, took out a tube of purple bamboo hole flute from the Qiankun bag, and began to play.

The sound of this bright flute slowly rises in this countless Buddhist chanting, like a low groan, like a deep whining, like a cry, like a sigh. No matter what the monks and Buddhas are, the sound of this flute is like a long silk thread, continuous, non-falling, not stopping, as if driving a flat boat in the wind and waves at will, indescribably free.

"What a song "Joyful Singing"!"

Tang Sanzang stopped the Jiuxi Huanyin, his face was calm, and there was no anger, but this made Red Sleeves nervous.

"There is no means to be a palace, and the poor monk has already been taught. However, the wonderful method of the West Heavenly Spirit Mountain, Daoist friends have not seen it. ”

Tang Sanzang put away the nine-tin ring staff, sat down cross-legged, and chanted the "Heart Sutra" in his mouth. Suddenly, a golden light flashed, and a huge golden cicada appeared, and the body of this golden cicada was covered with the scriptures of the Heart Sutra. This scripture was not engraved or written, but Tang Sanzang thoroughly understood the Heart Sutra and grew it from his body.

Horror, horror!

There are countless monks and Buddhas in the Western Heavens, even Lingshan Rulai has not done this, Tang Sanzang is worthy of being a golden cicada who can argue against Rulai.

Red Sleeves' face changed, and he turned his head to look at Green Yi and Ling Long'er, and said with a solemn expression.

"No, you two go quickly. ”

Ling Long'er held the black jade tortoise shell in his hand, glanced at the red sleeves, pulled up the green clothes, and quickly flew towards Huangquan City, as long as he arrived in Huangquan City, everything would be fine.

Tang Sanzang didn't look at Ling Long'er and the green clothes who had fled in the wilderness, but stared at the red sleeves, and his terrifying eyes exuded endless fear.

"Fellow Daoist, it's not too late for you to take refuge in my Buddha at this time. ”

The red sleeves stood in the void, looked at the terrifying golden cicada opposite, and laughed.

"Xu Xian said that you bald heads are the most hypocritical, what you say is compassionate, but you can move your hands, but you are ruthless. However, this can be regarded as a comprehension of the way of good and evil, which is worthy of admiration. It's a pity that I don't have a disciple in the palace, and I have never been in the habit of kneeling. ”

The spicy sarcasm of the red sleeves made Tang Sanzang angry again.

"Evil obstacles, it's really incorrigible, then let me overtake you!"

Tang Sanzang incarnated into the golden cicada, suddenly raised his head to the sky and roared, and endless golden light appeared, this golden light is the most famous Pudu golden light in Lingshan, countless big demons and giants, all of them were refined into eight heavenly dragons by this Pudu golden light, which can be described as notorious.

The red sleeves were not afraid, and they pointed at the Wudang picture, only to see that the Wudang picture was like silk, wrapping the red sleeves tightly, desperately resisting the golden light of Pudu.

"Evil obstacles, my Pudu golden light is condensed by me absorbing the incense of the spiritual mountain, and now Brahma's Elysium has been destroyed, and my golden cicada is Elysium. ”

Tang Sanzang is really powerful, he actually comprehended Amitabha's Elysium, if this news spreads, the Three Realms will go crazy.

Tang Sanzang comprehended Elysium, which can only mean that Amitabha is dead!

Who is Amitabha?

Amitabha is the lead!

Even the saints are dead!

It's just incredible, who killed the lead?

It's horrible.

The red sleeves obviously understood the meaning of Tang Sanzang's words, and his heart was shocked, but Tang Sanzang seized the opportunity to infiltrate the Pudu golden light into the Wudang diagram, and only one line away, the Wudang diagram was broken.

However, even if this is the case, this Wudang diagram will not be able to resist for long.

Red Sleeves suddenly laughed at this time, took out the Zizhu Cave Flute, and played it.

This is "Acacia".

Red beans are born in the south, how many branches are sent in spring?

May you pick more, this thing is the most lovely.

At this moment, Red Sleeves thought of Jiangnan, Qiantang, West Lake, Qinglou drunkenness, piano flute and Ming, talent and beauty, and a spring with endless aftertaste.

Unexpectedly, the song "Acacia" by Red Sleeves actually forced Tang Sanzang's Pudu Jinguang to retreat, which is really unprecedented.

"What a wicked obstacle, really powerful! But, evil obstacle, and it's looking at my methods. ”

Tang Sanzang took out a golden lotus and threw it into the air, and suddenly the sky was in turmoil, and the golden lotus swelled to the ground. This made the red sleeves in Wudang Tu, a mouthful of blood spurt out, staining the purple bamboo hole flute in his mouth red, and this "Acacia" can no longer be played mellowly.

"Evil obstacles, still not surrendered. ”

Tang Sanzang's voice became sharper and sharper, as if urging the judge, which made Red Sleeves turn pale, put down the Zizhu Cave Flute, and sighed lightly.

"Xu Xian, I chased your back all the way, but unfortunately, I still couldn't catch up. Still, I spent the best time of my life with you. It's really a happy thing to meet you in this life, I hope you and your white lady will always be happy. ”

Huangquan City, at this moment, was attracted by the battle of Huangquanyan, where did this god and Buddha come from, it was so terrifying?

Xu Xian suddenly felt a pain in his heart, which made Xu Xian raise his eyes and look in the direction of Huangquanyan, his expression condensed.

"Houtu, is that a golden cicada?"

Xu Xian's question made Hou Tu stunned, and he didn't understand how Xu Xian suddenly became so flustered?

"It should be. This endless Purdue golden light, but the signature spell of the golden cicada, when Lingshan Rulai, was almost defeated by this trick. Now it seems that the golden cicada has completely surpassed Lingshan Rulai, which is really amazing!"

The more Houtu said this, the more panicked Xu Xian became.

What must have happened to Huangquanyan?

Xu Xian stepped out of Huangquan City as soon as he stepped out, and he understood, which made Xu Xian's heart feel like it was broken, and the pain was unspeakable.

"Xu Xian, you go and save Red Sleeves. ”

As soon as Green Yi saw Xu Xian, he shouted.

Ling Long'er stepped to Xu Xian's side, and the black jade tortoise shell in his hand appeared.

Jian, good southwest, bad northwest, good to see the adult.

Xu Xian glanced at it, his expression moved, it seemed that things were still turning around, so he came to Huangquan in one step.

As soon as Tang Sanzang saw Xu Xian, his expression changed, Tang Sanzang knew a lot about Xu Xian.

"Xu Xian, you shouldn't come to this troubled water!"

Xu Xian didn't look at Tang Sanzang, but looked at the red sleeves in the Wudang picture, without saying a word.

Seeing this, Tang Sanzang sighed helplessly.

"Xu Xian, the will of heaven is like this, you don't have to be sad. Besides, being a woman is a big taboo in monasticism, and that's a good thing for you. ”

is worthy of Tang Sanzang, this noisy problem has been completely inherited.

"Tang Sanzang, your Pudu Golden Light is so powerful, why don't you come to Pudu and purify me, how about it?"

Xu Xian's words made Tang Sanzang stunned for a moment, and then shook his head.

"Those who are strong are not allowed to die, and it is unwise to do it knowing that they can't do it. ”

"Then don't be noisy. ”

Xu Xian's sentence "Don't be noisy" made Tang Sanzang's face red, annoyed and angry, and he was about to make a move, but was stopped by Houtu.

"Golden Cicada, since the Western Heavenly Sect ceased to exist, you have become impatient. ”

Houtu didn't know when it appeared, which let Tang Sanzang know that he couldn't take away the red sleeves today. However, he has been refined by his own Pudu golden light, and even if the saint comes, he will not be able to save the red sleeves. (To be continued.) )